Ancestral local tyrant system

Chapter 53: I Eat This Every Meal

"You guy is quite tasteful!" The two sat facing each other on a luxurious marble table in Nordic style, on which tableware was already placed.

"I didn't do this. It was arranged by my personal assistant. I dragged a suitcase when I moved in!"

"When I didn't say a word above!" Wang Cong has already got some gearing up. "Yes, we said last night. If you can't get Italian Alba white truffle and Emmas caviar, you will have to broadcast it tonight. Handstand shit!"

Wang Cong seems to have the picture in his mind, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you arrange the recommended position of the popular video, and I will give you more pandas hahaha!"

"Then you might be disappointed!" Fang Jueyu smiled slightly, he pressed the small button on the side of the table, and several chefs pushing the trolleys walked in from the door.

One by one shiny silver dinner plates were placed on the table. The chef skillfully opened the plate in front of Wang Cong, and then poured a small glass of spirits on the steaks that had been fried until they were half cooked. Then it lit the iron plate as if by magic.

"What kind of beef is this? Why does it have a floral fragrance?" Wang Cong has eaten countless beef, even the legendary Kobe beef that grew up on Kobe lobster, but he has never seen this kind of beef. .

"Don't ask me! I don't know!" Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, Mr. Fang, this is a special batch of wagyu beef, which is different from ordinary wagyu cows. The feed for these wagyu cows is specially cultivated. During the long-term growth process, their meat quality will also bring this kind of feed. With a natural aroma, the annual output of this beef is only 2,000 kilograms, which is 120 of that of ordinary Wagyu."

"Fang Jueyu, interesting! I'm here and you still invite me to eat such a good thing!" Wang Cong took a breath of aroma. If it wasn't for the sake of face, he couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it.

"Nothing, I eat this every meal!"

"You..." Wang Cong took out his cell phone as he said.

"Wait, what are you doing? Want to post on Weibo again?" Fang Jueyu quickly stood up.

"I've been holding back all morning, let you pretend to be forced for so long, can't I just vent a little bit?" Wang Cong said and uploaded the secretly taken photos today.

The panoramic view of the villa, five supercars, a piano, and this plate of beef, accompanied by a copy of only one sentence, "Today to visit the boss's house, I think I am too humble!"

After a while, that dynamic exploded!

"Pagani's Fengshen! Oh my god, it's my life's dream!"

"Why do I see something strange getting in? Why is there a Wuling Hongguang in that corner!"

"Who is this? @Principal, please answer!"

"I just used my years of PS technology to enlarge that piano. Guess what I found on the side of the piano?"

"Lou Zhonglou: What is this word? I don't understand!"

"Idiot! You don't even recognize Chinese? But it doesn't seem to be the current white character, shit! Is this piano played by Chopin?"

"66666! Kneel to the boss!"

"I'm hungry, Principal Wang!"

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"Stop brushing! The truffle and caviar you want is here!"

The chef brought another plate of fruit salad and a plate of white truffles. The fruit salad was almost covered with caviar.

"Don't try to fool me, I have tasted both Italian Alba white truffle and Emma caviar. Don't try to fool me with ordinary goods!"

Wang Cong picked up a spoon and dug a small spoon on the salad. The moment his caviar entered the caviar, his pupils were enlarged several times. This is the taste, and it is so fresh that it doesn't even look like canned food!

"You...how did you do it in one night!" From the taste, he definitely didn't store it at home in advance. It was so delicious.

"I asked my private jet to fly in directly from Iran." Fang Jueyu began to slice the steak in his hands, without noticing Wang Cong's expression of feces, "I just delivered it in the morning. I ate some for breakfast and it tastes good."

"You guy can really pull hatred." Wang Cong simply gave up his image. You don't have the opportunity to eat such things every day. You must eat Fang Jueyu until you shed tears!

"Hey hey hey, you starved to death and reincarnated! Leave me some!"

Two young people with a wealth of billions just feasted on the table without paying attention to the image. The chef smiled slightly. He didn't understand the world of this young man. He only needed to do his own job.

Put the rest of the food on the table, and the chefs left the villa quietly pushing the trolley.

After dozens of minutes, the two of them lay on the sofa with their stomachs swollen, almost nothing left on the table.

"Fang Jueyu, you...your chef's cooking is so good, I must come to your place often in the future!" Wang Cong said vaguely.

"Fuck you, I am not a cafeteria here!" Fang Jueyu cursed with a smile.

"I don't care, otherwise I will stay with you tonight and not leave!" Wang Cong simply played a rogue.

"You! Believe it or not to drive my Wuling Hongguang and throw you into my mental hospital?" Fang Jueyu joked, "The equipment in my hospital is absolutely top-notch, and the electrotherapy is stronger than Professor Yang's!"

"Don't give me any nonsense!" Wang Cong was funny thinking of this mental hospital.

One of them is the principal and the other is the dean. Netizens have dubbed them the "Haier Brothers" on the Internet.

"I, Wang Cong, is not a person who doesn't do anything after receiving benefits!" Wang Cong said, "Just for you, the media company you want, I will help you complete the business permit and other procedures within a week. Finish!"

"Hahaha, I'll take care of you." Wang Cong came forward, and that would definitely help him eliminate a lot of trouble.

"Okay, I should go too!" Wang Cong stood up, "Starting from today, I will be ready to work on the film and television city. I will make an appointment with the actors in two days. Let's first set the pay and schedule. Let’s discuss things."

"Okay! If you are short of money, just tell me, don't help me save money, the more you spend, the happier I will be!" Fang Jueyu said with a beating.

"You're a monster!" Wang Cong walked out of Fang Jueyu's villa grinningly, "Go, don't give it away!"

"I didn't plan to send you either!" Fang Jueyu slammed the door shut, without the host's enthusiasm at all.

After solving many things, Fang Jueyu's mood suddenly became very good, but there is still a very important thing to do in a few days. On Friday, Fu Zi will be forced by his parents to go on a blind date. Now this is a top priority. !

"Sister Xiaoying, have everything been arranged?" Fang Jueyu called Zhuang Ying.

"You can rest assured that everything is implemented smoothly according to your plan. There is still the last small link. It can be arranged tomorrow!"

"That's good!" Fang Jueyu showed an unconscious smile, "robbing a woman with my brother, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead words?"